[He clenched his jaw and focused. Don't try to fly... don't try to fly... A fallen tree from a previous storm was coming up and quickly, and with one wingbeat, Feathers was airborne, moving in an arc over the obstacle.]
No flying, that's cheating! Stay grounded!
[Feathers may have been a little disappointed when he immediately hit the ground running afterward, but he wasn't about to ruin a good thing by cheating! Night considered his options... pour on the last of Feathers' reserves on speed and risk tiring him out so early - they had never really set a goal, have they? - or just running until the cows come home when a roar of thunder overhead sent a chill through the demon's blood. His ears popped, and he smelled a bit of low tide from the lake some miles away. With a sharp intake of breath, he turned to the side where Materia and her steed were fast approaching...
...And a torrent of rain drowned out the shout of her name in warning that, well, a storm was coming.]
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Date: 2011-09-11 10:40 pm (UTC)No flying, that's cheating! Stay grounded!
[Feathers may have been a little disappointed when he immediately hit the ground running afterward, but he wasn't about to ruin a good thing by cheating! Night considered his options... pour on the last of Feathers' reserves on speed and risk tiring him out so early - they had never really set a goal, have they? - or just running until the cows come home when a roar of thunder overhead sent a chill through the demon's blood. His ears popped, and he smelled a bit of low tide from the lake some miles away. With a sharp intake of breath, he turned to the side where Materia and her steed were fast approaching...
...And a torrent of rain drowned out the shout of her name in warning that, well, a storm was coming.]